Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

I reckon you ain't with these here parts
You know, there's a behind that there saloon
Twenty ago, two outlaws took this whole town over
Sheriffs stop 'em
Quickest damn gun slingers I've ever
Got murdered in cold
That ol' saloon there was lil' home away from home
say the ghosts of bad and evil still live in that tavern
And on a night
You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Da 5'9

I don't speak, I in the air wrapped in a sheet
I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost in a beat
I translate when my voice is through a seismograph
And a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through head
him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed
Til' the evilness flows through his blood poisonous lead
Told him each one of his is dead
I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a and said

Who yo I done heard worse
We can get in two cars and accelerate at each
To see which one swerve first
Two bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds
That of a globe, on top of nine planets
the cheek of the devil
Intelligence level is than treble peakin' on speakers in the ghetto
Dismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the of a atheist
missiles with my bare hands like a patriot
One sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life when the Knight mounted the white horse
And stay over-worked, its the Nazis in the nations
Collaborating, attemptin' to take the earth

'Cause this is what happens bad meets evil
We hit the trees til' we like Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Segal
Above the law 'cause I don't with police either
(shit, me neither)
We eager to be legal
So leave me wi't the keys to your Jeep Eagle
I ether in three amounts
When I stab myself in the knee a diseased needle
rage on anybody in squeezing range
Cold to make the seasons change into freezing rain (He's insane)
No I'm not, I just to shoot up and I'm pissed off
I can't find a decent vain

The disaster dreads
I'm bad enough to suicide and survive long enough
To my soul after I'm dead
When in it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter
'Cause I serve any wit' money
I a hundred, man until they joint chains
slippin' bullets at point blank range like they was punches
Piss on a and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral
lobby, strangle your body to confirm you
Whippin' ass, throwin' blows, crackin' jaws
Wit' my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in and glass
I'm blazin' M-C's, at the same time M-C's
Somehow M-C's that eye-brow raisin to me
From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a
And bust volcanoes erupt

(Billy)
Ah-yo up (we're comin' to get you)
Stop they it's us!

I to be a loudmouth, remember me? (uh-ah)
I'm the one who your house down (oh)
I'm out now (shit)
And this I'm comin' back to blow your house up
And I ain't goin' you a window to jump out of
Give me two fat tabs and three
And you see me like fat people in steam rooms
And when I go to and I'm gettin' ready to leave
I'm a put air in a bag and charge to breathe

'Cause this is what when bad meets evil
And we hit the trees we look like Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad Steve Segal
Against peaceful, see you in for the sequel

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Slim
See you in hell for the (bye bye)
Bad meets evil, what? (till time)

And so that's the when bad meets evil
Two of the most individuals in the county
Made James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens
too bad they had to go out the way they did
Got shot in the back out of that ol' saloon
But their spirits live on til' this day
Shh, wait, did hear that?